Sometimes.....
Human nature, a mysterious labyrinth, Life's corruption, a lingering mist, Sometimes I sing, when broken and worn, When sadness grips, or joy is born. Sometimes I cry, when frustration peaks, When focus fades, and provocation speaks. Yet, in this turmoil, I find my way, And whoever overcomes, finds inner undulate. Human nature, a paradox so grand, A mysterious journey, to understand. For in the struggle, we find our might, And those who overcome, shine with new light.
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